I feel like if I don't write about this, these memories will slowly be buried away, and I will never be able to give honor to this experience. However, even if I do my best to showcase it, I know a blog can never make me feel the same way I felt during those days. Let me try anyway.
It started early morning in Kathmandu, Nepal's capital, where despite the congestion and inconveniences, if you lower your expectations and extend your patience, you would enjoy it. In my case, getting out of there (tbh) as soon as possible, and seeing the Nepal I had always pictured in my mind was crucial.
So I took the 7am bus for Chitwan National Park, located 150km from the city, through a scenic but steep valley. Despite the short distance, the estimated travel time was 6-9 hours by bus. With the poor road quality, it could get extremely dangerous especially during bad weather. At times, two-way traffic was impossible when buses pass by each other, so one had to always give way. I got my munchies ready for the long journey. Our bus was spacious and comfortable; occasionally the conductor sitting at the front seat acted as the driver's peripheral eyes during overtaking. Can you feel my anxiety? 🙃
I was beaten; I underestimated the long hours sitting in the bus on winding roads and dusts. Nonetheless, I reached Eden Jungle Hotel safely, shortly before sunset.
It was discouraged to roam around at dark due to potential risk of getting attacked by wild animals, so I chilled a bit at Sauraha beach until the sun was gone and rested the night away at the hotel.
Crocodiles
The next day the guide walked me to the riverbank for a cruise. The sky was so clear that the mighty Himalayas was visible. What a great way to start the day! Then, looking at the boat and the rapids, I was unsure if it was a good idea to sail on crocodile-inhabited waters.
To be fair, we were the ones invading their habitat. So we kept quiet, just observed, and most importantly, kept our hands off the water. 🤠 It was fascinating to look at them, even from afar. I was scared, but it also felt cool to be that close to them in their home. PS: I hate animal zoos.
Sundarkali
I remember first seeing her right next to the hotel. She was kept and fed there. Being that near to the world's largest land mammal was astonishing, so when I got to know that she was in the river, I was overjoyed!
PS: It was the same river, but far from the crocodiles.
My ignorance on their anatomy and what-not-to-do made me hesitant when I was told to sit on her back. Was it really okay to do so? But when she splashed me with water, I took it as a sign that she was okay and wanted to play.
I bathed her and scrubbed her with a rock. It felt like I was taking care of a child, except that it was an obedient one.
I was soaked - with water and joy, it was a pleasant day overall. After changing at the hotel, they took me to the center of the town, for a cultural show. It was included in the accommodation package.
I lost patience and did not stay throughout the program; instead, I went to hang out with some new friends I met at the bus ride, at a nearby bar. 🙃 Because it was already dark, they were kind enough to walk me back to the hotel neighborhood.
The town itself was foreigner-friendly, you get what you need there. The food they served were delicious, I was always full.
Abandoned Resort
The next day, with a pair of binoculars and just trekking attire, we walked from the grasslands to the forest for bird-watching. There were lots of birds but the remarkable ones were the great hornbills and egrets.
Then, we were compelled to check out an abandoned resort we passed by along the way. It was creepy and beautiful at the same time. Creepy because there might be ghosts? 🤣 And beautiful, yes, those small little things left so long to rot, became one with the forest.
Single-Horned Rhinoceros
We continued our journey and walked right next to the stream. The guide, a teenage frail-looking boy I was with, warned me to be quiet and stay alert for wild animals. Although very rarely, there were sightings of the Bengal tiger around the area. Of course I wanted to see one, but I was relieved I did not, else I would have climbed on one of those trees. 🤣
But we were lucky to have a sighting of a one-horned rhinoceros in its private time in the river. It was an amusing view until it stared in our direction, and the guide asked me to keep distance. Apparently they charge towards you when threatened.
Walking Safari
On one of the days, we also did a walking safari on another side of the park. Walking in silence was important, to not disturb the animals you would potentially see. Apart from leeches (I got bitten on my tummy, meh), we saw a lot of curious "bambis" 😍, and interesting trees in the forest. At some point, we had to walk on swamps and got our shoes wet - there was no other way. My guide asked me to follow his footsteps, before warning me about snakes. 😒
The Quest for Bengal Tigers
Later that afternoon, I was with other tourists in a 4x4 jeep for a safari. There was very less probability of seeing a tiger. With the number of jeeps driving around and the noisy tourists, I doubted the tigers would be enticed to roam in that area. To be honest, I barely remember the ride apart from seeing a few deers. Instead, I remember taking a walk around the rest area right after the safari, and watched these beautiful women at work. The failed attempt to communicate with them was imminent. Nevertheless, they gladly agreed when I politely gestured to take their photographs.
Staying at the countryside made me feel I entered a blest space. Language was a huge barrier, that was inevitable, but their kindness emanated all the way. They may not be rich as a country, but they've got things more valuable than convenience. Things we essentially need, but do not usually seek for. How do you measure wealth, anyhow?
See you around soon, loves. xoxo